With the assistance of the Imperial Army and the Adventurer Squad, the situation improved for a while, the orc goblins panicked, overwhelmed, and even fled, and the surrounded Imperial vanguard army and dwarves even repelled the attacks of the orc goblins several times, and the orcs gradually declined, but that was temporary. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The orc shamans under the totem found that there were only 300 people attacking them, and there was no so-called army rushing to them, so under the totem of Moak, the shamans began to stabilize the situation, shrink the army, and form three encirclements.

Even if it is an elite army of 300 people, it is only 300 people, and the alliance of nearly 6,000 orcs and goblins is enough to wring these humans who don't know whether they are alive or dead, and the orc goblins on the battlefield are surrounded by the human army, like three huge and terrifying traps, clamping them in place, unable to advance an inch, and unable to retreat.

Since then, it has become more and more difficult for the adventurer team to move forward, and countless orc goblins roared, fearlessly rushing towards the team from all directions, and each step forward required a lot of physical strength, as if stepping into a pool of deeper and deeper quagmire, this familiar feeling was experienced during the three-day march.

The blood-red eyes, the slashes of the furious orc axemen slashed from all directions, the arrows of the orc shooters and goblin wolves in the distance kept on for a moment, and the goblin bards played a jumble of goblin music, and these hoarse and mocking noises inspired the goblin soldiers to kill the adventurers with red eyes, which was indeed an ugly tune that was extremely distracting for the adventurers, and even had to cover their ears.

Scars were added to the adventurers, a trace of physical strength was exhausted in every movement, and worst of all, all the buff spells blessed by the Imperial army were about to disappear, and the pressure on the adventurers would increase again.

Another adventurer was slashed by the orc's rusty axe, and the brute force cut off his left arm, and the dwarf goblin took the opportunity to stab the short sword into the wanderer's knee, and in severe pain, the wanderer screamed and fell into the orc and goblin, and was then broken into pieces.

Lin Qing didn't know how many orcs he had killed, and the black power suit on his body was also stained with stinking blood, he made a pair of paper armor for himself, the paper armor was covered with a Tianfeng Langyue robe, although he was not injured, but it was difficult to use, the spear was a long weapon, and its advantages needed space to pave the way, in this crowded place of lying cattle, the most limited ability of the spear.

The three-star power can crush these one- or two-star orcs for the time being, but he can't escape the encirclement and suppression of thousands of troops, and only by relying on his teammates can he use everyone's strength to the maximum.

"We can't go on like this!" Standing at the forefront, the heavily armored paladins shouted, these paladins could not resist such a fierce attack, their heavy armor and large shields were covered with scratches and bloodstains, and they were struggling to support themselves under the endless onslaught, "This is pointless, we will all die here!" ”

An archer in the middle of the line fired three arrows in a row, piercing the eyes, chest, and throat of an orc, and the slightly trembling bowstring was smeared with blood, and the fingers on which he pulled the string were already deeply visible to the bone, and the bowarrow pointed into the distance and shouted, "Onward!" Kill the shaman under the totem banner and the orcs and goblins will collapse! ”

"Great idea!" A barbarian shouted, his heroic voice a little tired, but still full of energy, these strong inhabitants of the Orr Plains, who were able to fight fiercely for a day and a night, still had the strength to spare, "But in the face of so many orcs and goblins, how do we advance?" ”

"Let me come!"

Lin Qing threw out four spear flowers, the cold light bloomed like plum blossoms everywhere, and the blood flowers that bloomed in his throat took the lives of the four goblins, he turned his gun sideways, blocked the orc battle axe, turned his head, and shouted to the holy warriors and barbarians in front of him:

"Get out of the way!"

The paladins and barbarians tacitly avoided it, and the open door allowed the orc goblins to break in.

These orc goblins were stunned for a moment, and the formation that had not been able to attack for a long time was actually rushed away by them, so that their uncivilized little brains could not turn around.

Like the bitter north wind, like the howling of winter, like the hoarse groan of the abyss, like a gust of wind pressed down like a great army crawling out of the ground, it is like a cold monarch, clothed in the cold of the bone, with the coldness that penetrates deep into the soul, it walks the road in front of it, it carries the sword, pierces the chest of every person who stands in its way, and sows the pain and cold into the deepest depths.

This yin wind has been advancing for twenty meters, and the goblins in the place where they pass fall in pieces like wheat, the orcs drop their weapons, hug their heads and wail, Lin Qing's face gradually turned pale, and the blood was completely hidden.

This Taiyin Killing Divine Wind is one of the two underworld spells that Lin Qing has learned, the Yin Qi suppressed under the leylines is already extremely fierce, as long as ordinary people are slightly touched, they will lose all their vitality, and the three souls and seven spirits will be washed away by it and turned into ashes, not to mention the evil wind condensed by the Yin Qi and evil qi, even if the qi and blood are vigorous, and the red hair of the national art master is blown, it will also be blown dry The body is like fire and blood, and the tenacious spirit that has been tempered for thousands of years will be blown away.

Lin Qing's Taiyin Killing Divine Wind, smelted by the Yin Qi drawn by the Shenhai Underworld's True Edict, usually placed in the lungs, slowly polished with the true qi of the Underworld, similar to the sword immortal who refines the golden sword qi of the lungs, as long as the Yin Wind blows out against the enemy, it can hurt people's souls and kill people's lives, and only the Yin Bone refined by "The True Edict of the Underworld" can accept this spell, Lin Qing also used this Taiyin Killing Divine Wind to kill the thief king Bathri and more than a dozen thieves under him.

It's a pity that Lin Qing's cultivation is not perfect, the true qi of the underworld consumed by the Taiyin Killing Divine Wind is very huge, Lin Qing can only blow out one mouthful, there is no way to blow out the second breath again, and now he can only blow twenty meters away with all his might, and the lethality of the Killing Divine Wind has gradually decreased, but in this chaotic army, he has obtained unexpected results.

The Taiyin Killing Divine Wind was formless and insubstantial, and in the blink of an eye, a large number of friendly troops fell, and the other orc goblins were terrified, and there was a commotion in these green skins, and the offensive against the adventurers suddenly decreased, and it was no longer so tight that there was no interval between the impacts.

"Good chance!" The leading paladins seized the opportunity, formed a shield wall with their companions again, and quickly advanced forward, they stepped on the halo, draped in scarred heavy armor, and tightened towards the totem flag in the distance step by step. Forced to go, "Forward!" ”

The only mage in the team no longer skimped on mana, fireballs emerged from the short staff in his hand, and were thrown at the road ahead in the cheers of flames, for a while, flames and screams became the main theme of this battlefield, and the charred orc goblins fell at the feet of the adventurers, and the adventurers actually took this opportunity to advance fifty meters.

Thirty meters away from those shamans, the tall totem flag was already in sight, but at this time, the pressure increased sharply, and those orc soldiers who were dressed in simple fur and without armor somehow turned into taller, ugly and weird-looking truggs, and even orc high-level saboteurs.

As a hybrid of orcs and trolls, Truger's strength is stronger than that of orcs, his body is tougher than that of orcs, and it inherits both the orc's axe talent and the troll's regenerative bloodline.

Heavy-armoured Trug ** and Orc High Saboteurs stand in the way of adventurers, their heavy armor as light as tissue paper, and they hold sharp axes and roar loudly, these greenskins who are proficient in whirlwind slashing can cut down large groups of people with a single axe.

After only a minute, the paladin whose buff spell had failed was cut into three stages by the hybrids in front of him, who were one size bigger than the other Trug **, and together with the other three paladins, it was a total of twelve dans.

The barrier that had been blocking the front was breached, which was not the worst, and there were screams from the rear of the adventurer's team, and the hunters of the orc tribe appeared, these insidious creatures who were proficient in hunting, assassination, and setting traps were ferocious and fierce every time they attacked, they lurked silently, taking a life with each attack, and the poison on the daggers of these hunters was their right-hand man.

A blazing burning sensation greeted him, several fireballs fell into the adventurers, the flames of hunger devoured all the poor people within reach, and the shamans under the totems also vented Moark's anger, and in the blink of an eye, the front, middle and back roads had collapsed.

PS: There is another update today

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I've uploaded Ezanto's map to Character Management, which you should be able to see on the website...... Ezanto's map is too large to be uploaded to the work